The Dream That Came
Last night I dreamt about Bainbridge Island. A wooded island that's really an outpost of Seattle now. Just a ferry away from downtown Seattle (you can see the city from Bainbridge) with a stripe of Elliott Bay separating the two. Why would I dream about Bainbridge? Why last night?
posted by mireille at 9:19 AM
10 Comments:
Zooooooo, how do you FEEL about Bainbridge Island, ehh, Mizzus? And not that you asked, but I like it very much. Especially that reserve with the French manor house on the grounds, not to mention the beautiful grounds themselves with the Japanese and other gardens. What the hell is the name of that place?? Oops, excuse the self-directed profanity.
10:06 AM
Maybe you need to be by yourself for awhile? That picture is gorgeous.
11:13 AM
I love to figure out dreams. That's a good one. Have fun with it.
11:18 AM
Dreams are interesting. This one was like a vacation, no?
12:34 PM
Bloedel Reserve! I finally remembered ;D.
2:43 PM
Sounds like a nice dream! Much better than the one I documented a couple of days ago....
3:35 PM
Bainbridge is so lovely, so many good things, its a great place to dream about, visit, or see in pictures.
12:02 AM
Funny! It looks just like a watercolor that used to hang in my parent's bedroom. Very relaxing!
11:13 AM
Your brain needed a holiday !
xox
12:31 PM
Have you tried putting 'woods' into an online dream dictionary?
5:14 AM
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